GOOSEBUMPS

In the winter of 96, a strange thing happened- my brother had a psychic dream. Before he went to bed, he read one of his Goosebump books. We were in my house in NJ. My brother awoke late at night and was sleep walking. My parents heard him, and my Mom tried to get him back to sleep. She couldn't- well, not at first. My brother was crying and kept saying stuff about Goosebumps(book series) and he kept repeating : The Goosebumps, we're gonna forget the Goosebumps. The next morning, my mom and dad told me about this. My little brother had no memory of it at all. That day, we were fling to Colorado to pick out our new house. On the airplane, my 6 year old brother had brought a few Goosebump books. When we arrived in Denver, my Dad kept saying, did we forget anything?? We all checked and said no. Right after we got off the plane, and it was all locked up, my brother says we did forget something. We checked and something was missing. It was a Goosebump book! - the one he was reading the night before. This probably doesn't sound creapy to you, since it was a book, but it was. Pretty weird huh?